Show me some of the unique places on the ship, places that other guests don't get a chance to visit." Like perhaps my private quarters and my bedroom?..." Yes exactly like that."He smiled at her as the music ended. As he held her hand and led her back to the table he whispered to her, "I think that can be easily arranged Mrs. Connelly."Please Jeorge, call me Julia."At ten o'clock the next morning Julia stepped out of the elevator and into the spa. She was dressed in an off-white blouse, brown. So I was like okay. Coz I was kinda Scared. But then I decided to go with him when he insisted.There was a white car which was parked on the opposite of the lodge. He told me to get inside it. I got in and there was a huge guy just like the same. But this guy was Wearing rings and jewelry. I got inside and the huge thug closed the door. The boss looked at me and said 50000. At first, I didn’t understand. He said 50000 for 3 nights. Then only I understood that he meant about sex. At first, I was. “Maybe it’s a weapon, maybe not. Only one way to be safe.” She dropped to her knees, down came my shorts, and out sprang my erect cock. “Oh, my! This definitely looks lethal,” she giggled, as she stroked its eight inch length. “What caliber is this?” With that, she engulfed the head with her soft, wet mouth; then slowly took in about half the shaft before coming back up for air. As the head popped out from between her lips, she looked up and said, “Not bad, I wonder what it would feel like to. Carrie was afraid to protest since she thought Ms. Simpson could help her get on the cheerleading squad. Carrie was stroked and fondled until she thought that she would faint from her excitement. Carrie felt weak and asked to sit down so she was steered over to the sofa in the room and she sat back in it. ‘My God but you are beautiful!’ exclaimed Ronda as she stared at the voluptuous Carrie. Carrie sat on the sofa and the two women moved toward her. Ronda and Brooke were both clearly infatuated.